Sophie Walten

Sophie Walten

(A blurred photo of what looks to be edd and molly walten)

"Okay, Sophie, let's start from the beginning, okay?"

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"Alright."

"If you ever get uncomfortable or nervous in any way, please tell me, alright?"

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"It's fine Jenny, don't worry."

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"Okay, just making sure."

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"Is it recording?"

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"Yeah, don't worry."

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"Good."

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"Why are we recording this, again?"

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"Hey, you said you have trouble remembering stuff, right? This might be really helpful."

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"Makes sense..... I-I don't even know where to begin."

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"What about the oldest memory you can think of?"

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"Uhm, that's a tough one."

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"Yeah, I know."

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"...It's summer, I'm still in my teenage years, and I'm inside a police station."

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"...oh"

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"Yeah that's all I got."

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"Uhm, why are you there to begin with?"

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"They're interrogating me."

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"About what?"

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"....I, uh.....  I don't know.."

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"That's fine, hm, do you remember anyone in particular that you used to share a lot of memories with?"

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"....Yeah, my mom."

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"Wow, you never told me about her, what was she like?"

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"She looked like me, but she had curly dark brown hair, she was tall too."

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"Alright."

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"During most of summer, it was just the two of us."

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"What about the rest of your family?"

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"...."

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"Hm, okay okay, let's stick with her, what was her name?"

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"Rose...  No, no, it was Rosemary."

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"Alright, how was she like?"

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"She was very caring and kind, but not like....  too kind, y'know?"

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"Mhm?"

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"As in, she'd let you know if something annoyed her."

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"Ohh, okay."

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"...Yeah, it wasn't until my dad well.. disappeared that she started acting different."

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"How so?"

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"She became more unstable, not as in.. she became insane or something, she just, felt more 'sad', I could tell whenever she'd try to act nice so I wouldn't feel bad myself, her eyes had a certain.....   look to them, a sad look."

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"....damn."

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"Yeah, and she was extremely over-protective with me, I can't quite remember why."

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"...what about your father?"

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"....my dad?"

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"mhm"

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"I....  I don't remember his name, actually."

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"That's odd."

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"I don't remember a lot about my dad, most of the time I would spend it with my mom, my dad was always busy with work."

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"What was he like?"

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"I can't remember. Only thing I remember is his voice. A deep, quiet and very intimidating tone whenever he would speak, he'd barely ever raise his voice too."

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"You mean whenever he was angry?"

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"...oh"

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"What?"

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"Well, he usually had a... temper."

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"hm?"

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"Anger Issues."

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"....So was he, well...  y'know"

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"What? No, no no not all.....   he loved us."

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"Ah, good to know."

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".....he loved us."

The photo remains even after the text has been fully replaced with the words: 

Do you believe in happy endings?

Around this year the text changed again

 "I know what I'm getting myself into. You don't, do not try your luck."

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​".....he loved us."

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Dhmis is hurting my brain

I love it. Love the show. Love the theories. Love the fanart. Love most of the community But the Gods know i have looked far and fucking wide for good fanfics. Now i know i'm being ungrateful because we have all the headcanons in the world for me to indulge in BUT NOT ONE DAMN FANFIC THAT ISN'T POORLY WRITTEN, DISCONTINUED OR FUCKING DEPRESSING AS SHIT AND IT'S KILLING ME. So on behalf of people like me who've been searching for a long time I am writing one and seeking people to share the ones they've written hell maybe this could be a whole challenge for the writing community. Give to us the hungry fanfic readers good wholesome fanfics. Please. Im begging you guys.

Spontaneous log #1

Currently game scripting here's the first part so far

You have just woken up from a lengthy nap and you are quite numb after sleeping the way you did a stretch or two or a walk i the forest wouldn't do you any harm

You  {Stretch at home}  | [Take a walk ]

{Stretch at home}

Ending:

“That was a good stretch.”

You stayed home and nothing strange happened, just don't look in your closet.

[Take a walk]

You go and check the weather forecast. It might rain but the chances are low. however you decide to bring a rain jacket in your knapsack, just in case, you also throw in some snacks. 

Red = Me when im partnered with someone as a desk mate and their my friend.

its fine

A beautiful rose

ROSEMARY P. WALTEN

Age: 40 Years Old

Height: 5’8

Date of birth: April 20,1934

HairColor: Dark Brown

Eye Color: Blue

Last Seen:  Morning of July 19th, 1974

IF FOUND PLEASE CALL:

The updated version of this website has the same name but is empty other than this image

In the most recent update the page is blank and just says

I do.

Spontaneous thought #2

Just thinking too much right now but what if angels, deities and demons could hear and see you whenever you talk or think about them? Or like it comes to them as a thought or memory or something.

Now with that in mind just think about every time you said or thought about  an angel, deities or demon's name.

What was the context in? 

Think about the fanfics on Ao3 that you curious human has read. Or maybe just some “innocent webtoon.

By any chance did any of the characters in that smut fic you read have any angel names? To list a few Gabriel, Michael,Raphael? No? How about deities? Diana? What about any interesting marvel fics with Thor in it? How about demons? Lilith? Loki? Azazel?

I mean just asking but have you seen the sheer amount of books on fanfic sites with the ⚠️!SMUT WARNING! ⚠️Tag on it that's legitimately about specific angels and demons and deities? I would know lockdown gave me that opportunity to and come to think of if  this is the case the fuckers who wrote it are in shit too.

Just a thought.